• you'd erased our history
  nowhere could i find it
  didn't think i'd mind it
  but now i can't recall our memories
  
  collect impressions, time, and date
  for divination of our fate
  details keep me sane
  but cloudy distancing obscures
  the memory of feverpitch
  and no signposts remain
  
  correspondence ghosts
  with no trace of the respondent
  i'm despondent
  
  if i'd known you'd sever that tie
  i would have saved all of that too
  a Talking Book of me and you
  safely in my head
  never read
  by prying, jealous eyes
  
  (still enticed by how you scream
  pierce me with each cry
  i presume you speak to me
  i don't always know why)

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